I take this opportunity to post one of my favorite songs ... Last summer I met an American guy who frantumai the brain (and not only: P) with this blessed song. The poor man, yes and no to utter a few words in Italian, asked me to tradurgli the text to understand why I liked it so much ... then between yesterday and today, with the help of my best friend aka Valentina DarkSecretSoul, I embarked on this enterprise, which is more difficult than it might seem.
Enjoy it;)
the rain falls and washes everything
remove my own bones
the rain falls and all falls
and dirty water slide
Yes, but what does it matter to you then if you refreshed
my own dirty rain
Tell me what's the point
stay away in silence, watching
our passion that dies in a corner and
does not know we do not know
We do not know us
the rain falls and all is silent
you see I feel the peace and the rain falls
this peace is only dirty water and fire
C 'is cold air all around us if you want to hug me
my own dirty rain
Tell me what's the point
stay away in silence, watching
our passion that dies in a corner and tell me
what's the use if it rains and hope
not feel pain as my skin changes color dies
that changes the smell
Tell me then what sense has now cry
cry on me I can not defend my bad skin
so dirty as dirty as
this dirty dirty rain
Yes, but you do not defend myself now
you do not defend myself now
you do not defend
mud but rather back to back
And tell me you need to stay away
in silence, watching
our passion dies
but changes color
You make me hope it rains the smell and feel well
of my skin is white and does not want
color
does not want the color
no ...
no ...
My skin is white paper to write your story
the end I am ready
not want to be on the threshold of our lives
look that is over
passing clouds and dumps rain like stones
and every step we forget our steps
the way we have done together
throwing stone on our seed
to kill us every night after anger
raindrops on the hot sand
love, my love, this passion
passed as a hungry lion
after he devoured his prey
abandoned the bones to the vultures
you do not remember but we were two of us embraced
firm in the rain
while everyone ran away
and our love and gunpowder
thunder is only a heartbeat and
lightning illuminates the noiseless
and my skin is white paper for your story
but write the end ... I pronto
Traduzione
The rain falls down and it washes all
It deletes my own bones
The rain falls down and all falls down
and I slip on the dirty water
Yes, but what does it matter to you then
refresh yourself if you want
in my own dirty rain
Tell me what is the point to need to stay
away in silence to watching
our passion that dies in a corner
and it doesn't taste of us
it doesn't taste of us
it doesn't taste of us
The rain falls down and all is in silence
you see it I feel peace, too
The rain falls down and this peace
is only dirty water and brace
There is cold air all around us
hug me if you want
in this same dirty rain
Tell me what is the point to need to stay
away in silence, watching
our passion that dies in a corner
And tell me what need hope
if it rains and you do not feel the pain
as my skin that die
that changes the color
that changes the smell
Tell me then what is the point to cry now
cry on me
I can't defend
this my bad skin
so dirty
more dirty
how it's dirty
this dirty rain
Yes, but you don't defend me now
you don't defend me now
you don't defend me
rather you come back to mud, but you returns
And tell me what is the point to need to stay
away in silence watching
our passion never die
but it changes color
You give me hope
that is rains and you feel the smell
of my skin which is white
and it doesn't want the color
it doesn't want the color
no...
no...
My skin is white paper for your story
and you write the end I'm ready
I do not want to stay on the border of our life
and look it's over
clouds are passing and they rain released like stone
and every step we forget our steps
the path we have done together
throwing on stones our seed
to kill us every night after anger
hot drops of rain on the sand
love, my love this passion
it passed like hungry of a lion
after he devoured his prey
he left the bones to the vultures
you do not remember but we were
the two embraced still under the rain
while everyone ran away
and our love is gunpowder
the thunder is only a heartbeat
and flash lights without noise
and my skin is white paper for your story
but you write the end... I'm ready
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